Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 244 The Flesh of God
Consciousness was muddled, and when she woke up, the sun was pouring down the window lattice, and Yu Chen was lying on the bed, smelling the smell of soup.

There was a faint pain in his abdomen, he sat up a little while supporting himself, and then he heard the door squeak open, a figure in a light blue robe came in from the outside, talking with Daoist Brother Yunlong.

"Chen Daoyou?!"

Seeing the figure entering the door, Yu Chen moved and wanted to get out of bed, Chen Yuan hurried forward, let Lao Dao sit on the bedside again, Yun Long leaned against the cabinet, threw the wooden sword, and laughed.

"Don't worry, your life is back. After a period of recuperation, the injury will heal."

Along the way, Old Daoist Yunlong gave him elixir on the way, and met a cultivator who came earlier, so he simply came here to meet up first, and told him about the matter when he saw Chen Yuan.

As for why the Celestial Master hunted down Yuchen and what happened during the period, Taoist Yuchen has been in a coma, and now that he wakes up, he can just ask.

"This matter still needs to start from the fact that Tianshi's personality changed a lot that day, and I discussed with senior brother Qingxu to separate things..."

Leaning against the bedside and drinking the soup brought by Chen Yuan, Yu Chen closed his eyes, probably remembering the scene of Ming Guang throwing him into the river again, and for a moment, he sighed.

"After Pindao searched for the light, he was convinced that the great change in Tianshi's temperament was indeed related to the vision that day. He said that in the quiet room, a face that he had never seen before appeared behind Tianshi, and his eyes could not last long. Look, look at the burning pain.

Later, when I was resting in a cave with him, the Celestial Master actually found him, and he knew about the conversation between me and Senior Brother Qingxu from the very beginning..."

After arriving, how to stalemate with the other party, and accidentally set out the shocking secret of the past, made Chen Yuan and the old Taoist Yunlong startled.

"The founder of the Tianshi Mansion and my master's failure to cross the tribulation are all caused by him behind the scenes?"

If it is said that the other party appeared because all the woodcarving gods and men came to this world to turn the world around, then it is reasonable for him to come down, after all, he threatened the existence of the other party.

But right now, Chen Yuan never thought that a god's compulsion could be so inferior, that she would be afraid of mortals to ascend and keep pace with him.

'In this way, what the cricket said in the abyss before, sucking the earth's veins and cutting off mortals from becoming immortals, then everything makes sense. '

"What about Daoist Mingguang?"

Hearing Chen Yuan's question about this, Yu Chen on the bed slightly looked away, the look in her eyes was a little dim.

"Mingguang... he is no longer alive..."

The room suddenly became quiet, and Chen Yuan clenched her hands tightly. Daoist Ming Guang met him during the war against the Yue Jie people. Over the past few years, he was considered familiar. When he was a guest at the Tianshi Mansion, the other party accompanied him all the way.

At this time, hearing that the person was gone, I felt somewhat uncomfortable.

On the side, the old Taoist Yunlong patted Chen Yuan's hand, "How can a cultivator show such love for his sons and daughters? Humans are always going to die. A cultivator has a strong soul. Even if he dies, his soul is still there. Maybe it will be a while, Mingguang, he is hanging out of the window and screaming ghostly."

Yunlong's words are true, if a person who cultivates the Tao dies and his soul is immortal, he can come from here, but he can only abandon the past and practice the way of ghosts.

"Don't be sad." Over there, Yu Chen took a breath and laughed: "He is dead, but we are still alive, so let's live with his share, help out a little more in the world, and cut a few Demons, that is Ming Guang's greatest wish."

Chen Yuan nodded, trying not to let herself think about sadness, he turned the conversation away, took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, and talked about going to Luodu and what happened with Ming Hui in the palace.

"This is the book that Daoist Qingxu asked me to read in the palace. I can't understand the font and there is no annotation for the following paragraph. Ming Hui said that you are very knowledgeable and proficient in many fonts."

Yu Chen took the yellow talisman and unfolded it in his hand, looking at the writing on it with cinnabar rubbings, he frowned slightly.

"This word... I can recognize it, but why is it written by a demon?"

Demon?
Seeing Chen Yuan and Yunlong staring in astonishment, Yu Chen looked at the contents above and his face gradually became serious, "It is indeed a monster body. Don't think that monsters come from wild beasts and only learn from mortals. Some big monsters have lived for a long time. It will also evolve a set of its own from the handwriting in the world."

"These words are not used to teach demons, but to record some things that happened around them, so as not to forget them for a long time, but they don't want others to know, so they use these carriers. Unexpectedly, the godly book of Taoist view This summary was actually written by a big demon, but why did he record this?"

Yuchen frowned and continued to look down, distinguishing each word, and then asked Yunlong Laodao to help find some pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and spread them out on white paper. These pictograph-like carriers used what he knew , and rewrite it into one or several Xiaozhuan scripts.

As the pen tip outlines the ink, it gradually forms a long story.

"Yi Gan's spirit was at the top, and he toured for nine days. He told everyone that he would go to the heavens in seven days.

Everyone was amazed and looked back at B, who sat cross-legged on the ground without making a sound.Looking at the crane again, B sits on it, counts the horses and pulls it, and flies away in the air.

Yi's body was not corrupt, and no one dared to desecrate him. He went to Yulong Mountain and was buried in the mountain mansion. "

After a dozen or so words, Chen Yuan managed to write more than a hundred words. Only then did Chen Yuan understand why there was no comment on the latter paragraph. The body of the immortal was buried in a certain place. Don't mention it, it can't be said that countless people died there.

"Yulong Mountain..."

Thinking of the name of this mountain, Chen Yuan didn't remember where it was, or even heard of it, and there was no record or reference in the geography chapter of "Miscellaneous Questions about Huangchuan".

"Two priests, do you know this place?"

Yu Chen and Yun Long shook their heads, and the latter frowned and said, "Don't say you know it, even if you haven't heard it before, maybe it's an ancient place name, so it's hard to know."

Yu Chen, who was writing with a brush, put down the brush, looked at the writing on it, and thought for a moment.

"According to the classics that Pindao read, Yan Zuyi was born in Mingzhou, which is today's Dongqi Prefecture, and grew up in the south of Hezhou, at the junction with Xiangzhou. The Yulong Mountain is mostly located in these two places. A place where he was born, a place where he was lived."

If he wants to force Zu Yi, the only way he can do now is to threaten his body, so that he can go back to the nine heavens and let the celestial master's consciousness come out.

Yulong Mountain is a must-see.

The three of them looked at each other, and then called the Zhenhai monk outside, and seventeen cultivators, some casual cultivators, some from the Juling Mansion, and when they saw Chen Yuan in the room, they saluted respectfully.

"I asked you to come in because I have something important to tell you, so please don't be too polite."

Chen Yuan never liked to pretend to be majestic by virtue of her status or appearance. After she bowed her hands and returned the salute, she invited everyone to talk in the room. The stools were limited, and everyone was not cautious. They stood in a corner or near the door and window, and quietly listened to what Chen Yuan and the other three had just said. The conclusions drawn, and the contents written by Yuchen were circulated to them one by one.

"At the time of Hezhou, the giant cricket monster once said that Zu Yi sent it to come from the veins of the earth, and the veins of the earth are the gates of life for us cultivators. If the spiritual energy of mountains, rivers, and rivers is blocked, neither you nor I can stay out of it. The place where Zu Yi's body lives , according to the speculation of the three of us, it should be in the land of these two states, and the land of the two states is so large that only a few people can travel all over."

Everyone in the room has always trusted the Taoist priests in the Tianshi Mansion, and after reading the content on the paper, they probably also know the seriousness of the matter.

Someone nodded and stepped forward to cup their hands: "Fellow Daoist Chen, please also tell me that I will never delay the search for Yulong Mountain. If there are not enough people, I can call friends in the Tao. Although they are evil cultivators, it is related to Taoism. They won't shirk!"

"I also have one or two friends, if necessary, I can call them here!"

Everyone in the room expressed their opinions one after another, and there were some who didn't speak up, but they refused to speak out, and it was probably a matter of weighing the pros and cons.Chen Yuan glanced at them, raised her sleeves and cupped her hands and said, "Yuan is grateful for your help. As for the evil cultivator, you don't need to put it on your lips. Isn't Yuan also an evil cultivator? If you friends are willing, please trouble them together Search for this Yulong Mountain."

This kind of self-deprecating statement makes those casual cultivators have a good impression of them. People in the world mostly have friends because of their liking and temperament, not the techniques used by the other party. They have friends in this regard more or less.

Hearing that Chen Yuan also said that she was an evil cultivator, the smile on her face never stopped.

Seeing that everyone agreed, the old Taoist Yunlong did not procrastinate. He immediately discussed with everyone who would go north and who would go south. Release information and call friends to gather here.

And Chen Yuan also chose the southward route, to visit the border between Xiangzhou and Hezhou.

Not long after, I packed my bags and drove the ox cart straight out of the county with my master, Sun Zhengde, and monk Zhenkong, and headed south straight away.

(End of this chapter)